
“Your Majesty, Minister Garfield was found to be in a craze on the streets.” Antony reports to King Gerald drinking tea with the Queen.
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King Gerald sipped a little more of his tea and then put the marble cup back on the table. “What happened? Where is he going?” ask the king then.
“Seeing from the route he passed seemed like the minister wanted to go here,” Antony replied later.
King Gerald frowned. “No appointment, or visit report missed by me, right?” The King wondered.
“I don't understand either, Your Majesty. It seems there is indeed a special affair to discuss with His Majesty or other affairs,” Antony said.
“Ya already! Let it be, wait for him to come, later we also know what his purpose is. Now, have the traffic officers secure the route that he will go through, fearing that there will be civilians wretched by it!” tell the king.
“Ready, immediately implemented, Your Highness.” Antony soon passes, leaving the King and his Queen to return to carry out the King's orders.
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Meanwhile the person who was being talked about turned out to have been in the palace environment. The bodyguard opened the door as he saw the Rasilian flag flying in front of the car and the logo of the finance ministry.
Although already in the palace environment, minister Garfield still speeding and parking his car carelessly.
Without a shady look, he headed to the King's room with a face full of anger.
By getting rid of the guards, he pushed the king's office door open. The other guards pointed their pistols at the minister.
“Whahaha! It turns out that I was not accepted in this palace, even when I was about to enter to see the king even his guards put a gun on me,” he said full of satire.
The guards were not easily provoked, they kept brandishing their pistols and were wary of the person he was surrounding.
“The story is not because of who the person who wants to enter the room of His Majesty the King,” Antony who headed straight to the king's room upon hearing the arrival of minister Garfield. Luckily, His Majesty King Gerald was not in his room. “ But, because of how the man got into the king's room and wanted to see him. Is it appropriate for a minister to meet his leader like that?” antony continued as he continued to walk closer to minister Garfield.
“Hahaha! You're just the king's messenger! Don't get so smart on me! Your power in Raisilian is not even a fingernail from me,” minister Garfield chimed with arrogance.
“I work here not to seek power, but to serve. I don't care how big your power is! Even the three kings of Raisilian were often rebuked by me if they made a mistake,” Antony replied without feeling inferior even though the minister had demeaned him.
“Heeeuh!” The minister sneered at the minister's remarks. He approached Antony and whispered something to the royal adviser. “I'm not afraid of anyone in Raisilian. Your loyalty to the king is all for nothing, for from now on your king Gerald will not listen to your advice, he hears his wife more than you,” the minister's incitement.
Antony was speechless to hear that, there was already a lot of salt acid of life that was swallowed by him during his time as an advisor, such a thing never had any effect on his mind even a single scratch.
Minister Garfield is still continuing talks near Antony's ear. “If the king Raisilian V and VI could easily I vanish without having to dirty my hand, let alone just the king of Gerald!”
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